In this way, Zhu Linglu broke up with the swamp lizardman hero Kebas, and the three nomads naturally left with Kebas.

Bass's team was gone, and Zhu Linglu was once again the only one left here, as if he had just come to this world, with a gossip knife in his hand, a cylinder bag on his back, and a traveler's gray-black cloak.

Then Zhu Linglu walked towards the Cleggmore stronghold alone, although Zhu Linglu had also arrived near the stronghold before, and swept the stronghold with his spiritual power, but it was on a high slope more than a thousand steps away from the stronghold.

And as Zhu Linglu approached the Cleggmore stronghold step by step, Zhu Linglu also felt the enormity of this stronghold city.

The Cleggmore stronghold covers an area of about 5,000 square meters, which can accommodate at least two or three thousand people, and most of the buildings in the stronghold are made of horizontal stones.

In addition to those special buildings, there will be many more buildings and other buildings as the core buildings such as the Interior Hall and the Council will be upgraded, which can be regarded as residential houses, and may have been the residence of the ancient citizens who built this ancient civilized city in the first place.

But in fact, with the disappearance of the ancients, there are no real ordinary residents living in such stronghold castles and other cities.

Most of these residential houses have also become barracks dormitories, that is, camps for troops stationed in cities such as stronghold castles, after all, the class buildings in the city are only where the troops are recruited, but there is not much space for the existence of troops.

Then these ordinary houses located in the city can be used as barracks to accommodate a large number of low-level troops.

However, Cleggmore is only the Interior Office, so there are not many houses that can live in it, and most of them are places or desolate open spaces.

Nowadays, there are also many big-eared monsters and half-orcs who have set up a simple camp in the open air, making the originally clean stronghold like a refugee camp.

The so-called ancient civilization cities in this world are actually a kind of battle defense fortress, just like medieval European castles, which are not really civil buildings in the first place.

Of course, some ancient civilized cities with parliamentary councils would also form dense villages or tribes around them, creating a core of lords.

Some special buildings in this kind of city, such as the market blacksmith shop, tavern, etc., are not only developed for heroes, but the subjects of the surrounding lords can also enter the city, trade the materials they need through the market, go to the blacksmith shop to craft the iron tools they need, or go to the tavern to drink wine and eat meat and play.

Of course, all this can also create taxes for the lord, and the ancient gold coins of this world are not considered to be circulating coins, but a special resource, and in the folk or in kind, or silver and copper coins and the like as coins.

And some remote cities, such as the current Cleggmore stronghold, can also be regarded as a military fortress on the side of the town, even if there are not many subjects below, but they can also help the lord to defend against foreign invasions on the front line.

In fact, the background of this heroic invincible world is indeed similar to the era of medieval castles in Europe, especially the political system of the sacred griffin kingdom of Erathia, that is, the castle territory division system of kings and dukes.

As for Krurod Tataria's system, it is slightly different, more like a tribal alliance system, although it is also similar to the Terran kingdom of Erathia as a whole on the surface, but it is not so tight in terms of centripetal force.

Of course, whether it is a core city carefully built and developed by the lord, or a marginal military fortress city like the stronghold of Clegmore, they are also special cities left over from ancient civilizations, and they still occupy the same space.

Therefore, now the stronghold of Clagmore on Zhuling Road, although there is no base camp castle, it can have a stronghold of a basic fortress, and the castle walls and walls on the outside can be regarded as a high-walled fortress.

At this moment, the barbarian heroine Olis who is sitting in Cleggmore's stronghold has naturally discovered the existence of Kebas's team, so the gate of the stronghold has been firmly sealed.

On the city wall of the stronghold, there are always big-eared monsters and half-orcs patrolling, so when Zhu Linglu's figure appeared in the eyes of those big-eared monsters and half-orcs in Clegmore's stronghold, the big-eared monsters and half-orcs on the city wall suddenly became in a commotion.

However, after all, there was only Zhu Linglu alone, so these big-eared monsters and half-orcs didn't panic anything, just pointed at Zhu Linglu and seemed to be shouting something.

In particular, those half-orcs of the ranged troops who threw axes took out their rudimentary hand axes one after another, and gestured at Zhu Linglu, ready to throw them at Zhu Linglu.

The half-orcs meant, they seemed to just treat Zhu Linglu as a meat that was automatically sent to the door, and they were discussing with each other whose hand axe could throw it accurately, and they could stone Zhu Linglu to death at once, and then drag Zhu Linglu's corpse in as a meal for them.

"Don't do it, I'm a descendant of an awakened hero, and I'm going to come to the Cleggmore Stronghold Tavern to certify as a hero, damn it, tell you not to do it!"

The more Zhu Linglu was in a bad situation, the more he walked towards Cleggmore's stronghold, and at the same time shouted loudly in his mouth.

When he got the soul of the half-orc heroine Gandelu before, Zhu Linglu finally completed the missing lingua franca pack, so Zhu Linglu could already speak fluently in the lingua franca of this world.

But Zhu Linglu didn't open his mouth, and now he shouted like this, which seemed to make the half-orcs on the wall of the stronghold even more excited, and the half-orcs who were still arguing with each other about who would shoot were afraid that the meat in their mouths would run away again, and suddenly more than a dozen half-orcs threw hand axes at Zhu Linglu's location.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The hand axe flying from the wall of the stronghold pierced the air and let out a whistling, flying directly towards Zhu Linglu.

Although the stronghold city wall was still about five hundred steps away from Zhu Lingyi, Zhu Linglu had obviously entered the range of these half-orcs' hand axe attacks.

The strength of those half-orcs was extremely great, and these rudimentary hand axes were spinning rapidly, even if the axe blade didn't hit Zhu Linglu's body, they were afraid that being smashed would make Zhu Linglu suffer a heavy blow.

Zhu Linglu took a few steps back in annoyance, and protected himself with the gossip knife in his hand like a narrow shield, of course, his spiritual power swept over in circles, predicting the flight trajectory of these hand axes.

If it was really hit by these hand axes, how could this gossip knife resist the slashing of the hand axe.

The hand axes of these half-orcs are really average, and the more than ten hand axes are thrown over, and only about two or three can fall on Zhu Linglu's body.

And under the induction of Zhu Linglu's spiritual power, he could naturally detect the flight trajectory of this threatening hand axe, and his footsteps swayed from side to side, easily avoiding these two or three hand axes......